Day that started with first cry
Someone hold as to smash the vagueness
On the journey there feel some anonymous glee
So as to start the pert she holds it as her breathe
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In the life of a babe, mother is its first friend... This friendshi[p cannot be matched with any other friendship that develops later in life.... A great tribute to mothers!
A lovely poem. Though I couldn't really relate the title to myself. :)
mother is the first friend for all...some friends remain for all time while some will be strangers.... in this long life...............
First friend is as unforgettable as first love. A beautiful write.